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Boys

9 февраля 2020, 00:50


This fucking boys
Bring only noise
Nothing good happens
Nothing even ends
My teary eyes
My swollen face
I don't want this chase
This is too fast race
You always says
But nothing makes
Me feel this case
You- fucking Jase
I hate you, in case
Now I don't care
Cause you already disappear